But it didn't take long for Zhang Laolai to laugh.

"Wang Er Mazi..."

"I know your eyes are red, but your little eyesight is even if you say smallpox, and the fake can't be true!"

Are you serious, is it true?

Are you kidding!

Holding Qing Yongzheng's deep placenta, but he didn't know it, he actually sold it at a low price.

Such a master...

Who believes what is said?

"Ouch, my good brother!"

Wang Er Mazi laughed out of tears, and it took a while to rein.

"Can't you take a good look at your own things?"

"Think about it..."

"That three-legged amphora, is it a gold wire and iron wire, and is there a purple iron foot?"

But that's not the end of the story.

Zhang Lao Lai started shooting!

"It's a fart!"

His old face was flushed, and his big hands were waving.

"With that little knowledge, you still mention purple iron feet to me?"

"Whew!"

The so-called purple iron foot is the porcelain fired by the official kiln in the Qing Dynasty, because the carcass contains high iron, and the "reduction reaction" is produced at high temperature, and the carcass is black and purple.

But...

In the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, the carcass is generally thicker, so only the thinner fetal mouth will reveal this iron color.

And the bottom of the porcelain.

Because there is no glaze, the iron color is exposed, and the two are combined into one, which is called "purple iron foot", which is also a key to identifying the glaze of Qingge kiln in the Qing Dynasty.

As for Zhang Laolai's...

He must have seen more than one glance in his hands for so long.

In terms of style, this kind of "blue and white blessing" three-legged amphora is definitely a modern thing.

Ice cracks.

That is, Wang Er Mazi said "gold wire", which refers to the glaze opening lines such as ice cracks, or sparse or dense, and the cracks are as thin as gold wires and as thin as iron wires.

But what age is it now?

Factories specializing in high imitation have long had a way to control the density of textures.

So...

Zhang Lao Lai is 100% sure that the three-legged amphora stove must be a fake!

"Big brother!"

Wang Er Mazi shook his head.

"You know only one thing, but you don't know the other. ”

"This purple mouth and iron feet are not just black purple and iron purple..."

"That's all the theory of experts, and in the actual firing process, the situation is complicated!"

Zhang Laolai saw that he was unyielding, so he could only sneer again and again.

"Okay!"

"If you like to talk about it, I can't listen to it!"

"Then you can stay idle," Wang Er Mazi hehe Zhile, "This purple mouth, some are particularly obvious, and some are so light that you can't see it..."

"And the carcass can't be 100% the same, and this iron foot is not necessarily all iron. ”

"Even agarwood and apricot yellow are available!"

Anyway.

He quietly glanced at Zhang Laolai.

Really.

Zhang Laolai didn't say a word, secretly searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, trying his best to recall.

Not too long...

The complexion changes suddenly!

Wow.

Accidentally, when I touched the high imitation blue and white bowl, the boiling water was immediately spilled on the ground.

"Ouch..."

Frightened, Zhang Laolai finally came to his senses.

Although on the surface, he is still quiet, but he is also beating the drum in his heart.

According to the meaning of Wang Er Mazi...

That three-legged amphora, is it really an antique?

"You still don't believe me?"

Wang Er Mazi was happy again.

"It's in your hands, and it's going to take two months. ”

"You should remember it very well..."

"Is there a ring of bumps on the inside of that small stove, but it's not very obvious?"

Zhang Laolai still didn't speak.

But his eyes fluttered and his fidgeting appearance clearly explained everything.

Yes!

This time...

"Haha!"

Wang Er Mazi is really happy to bloom!

"My good brother, you don't even know the whirlwind, what are you talking to me about Brother Qingyao?"

"You, what are you talking about..."

Zhang Laolai couldn't sit still: "That, that's not... Have you seen the traces left by the factory?"

"I definitely saw it!"

Until this time, Wang Er Mazi also generously admitted.

"It's called a rotary mark, and there are no Song and Yuan kilns, and there are no modern imitations. ”

"Only Brother Qing's kiln can be seen!"

Poof!

After listening to the last sentence, Zhang Laolai didn't sit down firmly and fell to the ground.

Crash.

The fat body, smashed into the display shelf behind him, full of antiques...

Immediately fell to pieces!

"You, you already knew?"

Don't bother to sit up.

Zhang Laolai sat on the ground, his head bleeding, and his voice was crying.

"Bastard thing..."

"I'm going to kill you today!"

After speaking.

He straightened his arms and clutched the feather duster on one side of the chair tightly in his hand.

"Zhang Laolai, what are you going to do?"

Wang Er Mazi panicked instantly.

"If you have something to say, you are only allowed to laugh at me, and you will not be allowed to talk about you?"

"Don't be ashamed..."

As he spoke, he stepped back.

Click!

His heels smacked on the threshold, and he threw his head up.

"Your grandma's!"

Zhang Laolai immediately chased after him.

His eyes were red...

I want to cry without tears!

That's a real Qingge kiln!

I actually sold it to a young man for 40,000 yuan.

What a splash!

"Wang Er Mazi, you stop for me..."

"Don't run!"

On the ghost street.

There are many antique shops, stalls all over the ground, and the afternoon light is pervasive, shining on people, warm.

It seems to be just an opportunity for two people.

But actually...

"Well done. ”

Splendid mountains and rivers villa area, in the studio on the second floor.

Jiang Lingyun sat in front of the tool table, carefully inspected the antiques in his hand, and finally put it aside for a long time, nodding lightly.

On the tool table...

It is "Qing Yongzheng over the wall plum blossom deep placenta", and "Qing Kangxi blue and white blessing word three-legged amphora"!

"Thank you boss!"

Next to the tool table, the young man bowed his head modestly.

But his eyes were shining: "Then you see, the matter of wages..."

"Plus!"

Jiang Lingyun waved his hand.

"You and Anin are doing a great job. ”

"Salary, 10,000 per month, plus a bonus every quarter!"

"Thank you boss!"

The young man's voice trembled, and his eyes turned white.

So much salary...

Compared to before, it has more than doubled!

Jiang Lingyun glanced at him twice, but shook his head with a smile.

That person...

It's true that they're not lying, although these six people are young, their eyesight is good.

Before this action.

He said that if you don't look good, don't ask for it. Rao is like this, Ah Bing and A Ning, who came back first, still found a few good things.

A salary of 10,000?

Too little!

It's just a huge ghost street, and he wants to go all out to find goods and pick up leaks, so he sold ten catties of ice jade in exchange for one million, I'm afraid it's a dime.

The deposits obtained from the previous auction were only hundreds of thousands.

"This money..."

"You can only let them settle first, and once everything is on track, everything can be said. ”

Jiang Lingyun thought to himself.

After that, he turned around and instructed Ah Bing again.

"That's right. ”

"In addition to the ghost street, the street where the treasure pavilion was located before should also be seen more. ”

The shop in the Treasure Pavilion...

Now in the hands of the Ruan family, Mrs. Ruan was clamped by Jiang Lingyun's throat and took away the store, which became an outlet for her emotions.

Ah Bing happily agreed.

"Rest assured, boss!"

"The former boss has already confessed, let's go over there and have a look..."